Chapter 105: Ruyu Neighbor, Who Are You? (12)
"Be my neighbor, I guess it's impossible, be my tablemate...... I could have considered it, but you'll have to wait! ”
Si Mo looked at the ten-year-old boy in front of him who had just reached his shoulder, and somehow believed what he said, asking her to wait.
She nodded solemnly, and in the other party's slightly surprised eyes, she said, "I will be eighteen in two years, can you go to high school in one year?" From the fourth grade of elementary school to the first year of high school? ”
"Don't worry, I'll take the high school entrance examination this year."
Scholar...... However, thinking of Mo Xiaogongzi's demon-like IQ back then, Si Mo was quickly relieved. If Mo Jinyu's demon soul can't even make up this little bit of spiritual power, it will be a joke!
"Then I'll spend a year working hard to make money, who made my family poor...... The school you're going to is definitely expensive! ”
Si Mo pursed his lips and said helplessly.
"Make money? Are you sure you're going to send yourself to high school, not to the number? ”
Zhong Bisheng looked at Si Mo uncertainly, but the questions he asked were a little different from the current topic. But strangely, Si Mo just understood the mockery in his words.
"Don't worry! It's not about robbing to go to school! I have my own way of making money! ”
Si Mo looked at the still scorched black area in the distance, and an idea suddenly sprouted in his heart. However, now is not the time to carefully ponder her own money-making business, she looked at the little boy who was still calm, and a smile appeared on her face:
"What? Did you come from school because you were worried about me? You missed my afternoon class at noon, and it looks like you won't be able to run at night!
Walk! Brothers! Big brother will take you to see my territory! ”
She smiled, put her hand on Zhong Bisheng's shoulder, and dragged Zhong Bisheng to a dirty street in the midst of the other party's slight protest.
This street is bustling, as soon as you enter, there are big or small, male or female shouts, the sound of running penetrates Zhong Bisheng's ears, and the eyes are all wearing big pants and flower shirts and flip-flops.
It's just a bend, and the liveliness of this street is far more than the street where Si Mo and the others just ate noodles. Living in an inferior neighborhood, a little poor but real noisy life is blowing in the face.
Zhong Bisheng frowned uncomfortably, although it was said that after the Zhong family had their own children, their care for him gradually became superficial, and even now, most of them have given money.
But his standard of living has always been much above the per capita standard, and such noise is a world he is not familiar with.
Looking at the little boy who was dirty but running happily down the street; There was still snot on her face, but she casually wiped a handful of the little girl who continued to play with water polo, Zhong Bisheng's cleanliness fetish attacked, and he slapped Si Mo's hand off his shoulder:
"Where are you taking me?! Why is it so ...... here?"
"Shhhh
Si Mo's dress was not in Zhong Bisheng's eyes at all, but he looked up at this young man in lazy clothes at this moment, but he had to say that he looked quite neat when he walked on such a street......
The two walked for about half an hour before Si Mo pointed to a tube corridor at the end of the street:
"That's where I was born and where I haven't left until now. The dirty, messy, and bad street you just walked through is all my childhood memories, so would you still like to be friends with me? ”